Shawn Mendes Imagines

Sick and Crying part 3

Here's part 3!!

Aish's POV

It's been two days since Shawn has been in hospital and he hasn't been allowed out of bed since. But today he has to get out of bed and I have to help him as he's very weak and still in a lot of pain.

"Come on. Let's get you up." I take the sheets off his exposed torso and help him to his feet. They had given him a walking frame so I placed it infront of him.

"My legs..." I help hold his body up and he is able to use the walking frame to get himself to the bathroom. He comes out in a few minutes. I get him back into bed and cover him up. The nurse comes in, checks his vitals and gives him a bowl of soup for lunch.

"Come on Shawn." I take a spoonful and he eats a few spoonfuls, before shaking his head. "Please hunny. You need to eat." I beg him to eat, and he wouldn't listen. Karen then comes in.

"How's my baby?" She sits at his bedside, taking his bowl of soup.

"A bit better. Just sore."

"Come on, eat up love." She begins to feed him, and after a few spoonfuls Shawn shakes his head.

"No...please" he cries.

"You're almost finished." Karen cooes and he finishes it. "Well done!" She leans over and plants a kiss on his cheek. The doctor comes in to check his temperature and other vitals.

"Temperature is 38.8°C, so that's a lot better than before. I think we can discharge you, but I've given you a two week sick note, so no performing and you need to be having complete bed rest. I'm prescribing some medication for the pneumonia and some pain killers."

"Come on" I help Shawn sit up and put a t shirt and zip up hoodie on him as it was a bit chilly outside. I put his shoes on and get him up to his feet. "Small steps." A big proportion of his weight is on me - he would've collapsed if not. I get him into Karen's car and sit in the backseat with him. He lays his head into my lap.

"Shawn honey. Do you want to come home with me or go to your own place?" Karen asks.

"I...can I stay with you mum?" He asks with vulnerability in his voice. I begin to play with his messy curls.

"That's absolutely fine. You both can stay." Karen looks over at me and I smile.

We get home and I send Shawn straight to bed, whilst I get him some orange juice and water from the kitchen. I get upstairs and see him in bed. I feel his forehead and it was still pretty warm so I take his hoodie and shirt off in am effort to cool him. I sit up in bed and stretch my legs out. Shawn puts his head on my thigh and my hand rests on his back and he falls asleep for the fourth time today. I pick up a novel I bought with me and start reading it.

Shawn wakes up about an hour later.

"My head hurts" he tells me so I get out of bed and get a cold washcloth and then him lay between my legs and his head rests on my chest and I give him a head massage.